This is a song about "Birds"

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

But now the truth is not a secret, it just flew with the birds

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Birds fly, do they fly free, are they locked to the earth knowing why she

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Higher than the sky, where all the birds have flew.

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records